Unfortunately, things did not follow the direction people thought, and there was no such thing as any success. Sarasmith never stopped her resistance and selfish behavior. Her various bad qualities were undoubtedly revealed in training and daily life. She had no resistance to training itself, and was even the most diligent student in the world. However, whether it was with her peers or her relationship with her mentor, Sarasmith and others seemed extremely bad. At the age of nineteen, Sarasmith

In the end, she was identified by the nuns as a failure that was not suitable for further training. According to convention, the temple will give her a poison that is quiet and quickly died. Although Sarasmith performed impeccably in the training of every assassin skill, and even began to use deformation potion. It is a special potion for different environments, which can change the distribution of the user's bones and muscles for a certain period of time, causing hunchbacks, limb dislocations, and even more serious and terrifying deformities.

Sarasmith regards deformation training as an extension of her talent for imitation. She is even fascinated by it. Her persistent thoughts and hard training complement each other, which is the best trainee in this program ever. However, when she thinks of her suspicious motivation for her eagerness to ask for this training, the Temple Master couldn't help but be worried and decided to end the death of Sarasmith as soon as possible.

In this way, Sarasmith's evil story ended, and at most it was to be used as a classic textbook in the history of imperial crimes and was introduced into the relevant courses of the police school. However, the intervention of the Supreme Prosecutor changed all this. The Prosecutor was a man who was extremely loyal to His Majesty. He wanted the power he could influence to help the sleeping emperor. In the war of rebellion, the Emperor himself was so severely hurt that he had to rely on the survival system of the Golden Throne to survive. His situation was so bad that he could not speak and his mind was very slow. The Supreme Prosecutor's plan was simple: he wanted to create a biological container comparable to the emperor's original body, so that he could welcome the re-descendance of the most powerful soul of mankind to the world.

This kind of thinking is not unfounded. It is not uncommon to transfer thinking, or to call it possession of souls. As long as the body becomes healthy and perfect again, the emperor's own thinking is just transferred from the original body to the inside of a new container. He is still alive and can perform more systematic repairs on the original body without any scruples.

The Supreme Prosecutor has been "practice" his theory among many temple trainees. Before that, he had failed sixty-three times. He completely ignored the price of one failure after another, and seemed particularly fanatical and persistent. Sarasmith himself also realized that this would be her last and only chance. Otherwise, he had to face death as a training failed product. Sarasmith wrote a "volunteer application" of tens of thousands of words, requiring him to join the Supreme Prosecutor's experiment. In that document, Sarasmith showed extremely fanatical belief, and the temple's great mentor was moved and handed over Sarasmith to the Supreme Prosecutor.

Sarasmith finally survived the experiment. She used her steel-like will to control the side effects of herself as a "container". However, even she did not expect the opportunity to get out of trouble so quickly. The Supreme Prosecutor's experiment was very complicated, involving many needs in specific authority and the use of special substances, which required cooperation from other important departments of the Empire. In particular, the Holy See and the Fighting Sisters' Association wanted to be an important group on the list of people who saved the emperor.

Part of the story. Sarasmith's performance was so outstanding that everyone saw hope of success. Some experimental collaborators began to attack at this time. Headed by a black bishop in the Holy See, they refused to share the glory brought by the experiment with the Supreme Prosecutor. Quarrels, insults, rebukes each other... Chaos arises. In anger, the black bishop sent a large number of armed clergy to attack the laboratory. The prosecutor-guarding guards were also unwilling to retreat at all, and the two sides fought.

For Sarasmith, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She realized that the reality she had been waiting for finally came. The harsh training she had received in the temple showed results. Sarasmith changed into a great mentor's appearance and successfully deceived all the supreme prosecutor's entourage. After overcoming many obstacles, Sarasmith finally escaped from the Temple of the Battle Sisters and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people.

The transformation experiment gave Sarasmith an unparalleled power. She disguised herself as a miracle department in the Imperial Space Department, which was responsible for the coordinate management of the space field at that time, and changed into the image of a senior official, and her body was covered with burns and other terrifying scars. This high-intensity combat appearance has achieved the effect as it should be. Cooperating with her excellent inflammatory eloquence, Sarasmith successfully convinced everyone present at that time that a new rebellion was spreading and armed anti-rebellion personnel had occupied the communication units under the space department. Now, the Imperial Armed Forces are rushing towards it. Without the specific crimes yet, everyone must take up weapons to deal with the rebels outside.

After saying this, Sarasmith controlled her body and pretended to be unconscious. The people present were panicked and could not imagine how severe the punishment from the top leaders of the empire would be. They left the central control room as quickly as possible to find what Sarasmith called the "rebels."

Not everyone left at that time, but the few people who stayed could not pose a threat to Sarasmith. She killed all the remaining personnel in the central control room, stepped on the pool of blood, and turned on the teleporter in the space domain. Before this, Sarasmith had erased the coordinates she wanted to go to, eliminating all relevant traces and information.

Regained her freedom, Sarasmith formed a small group of her own. The core of which is of course the murder. She became a real bounty killer, and never regardless of who the client entrusted to her. Whether it is the chief of the imperial throne full of political ambitions, or his equally ambitious competitor, even a terrorist who was judged as an evil heresy by the Holy See, or even an alien from the dark world, she can get the help of Sarasmith as long as she spends money.

Sarasmith needs a lot of money. The Supreme Prosecutor's experiment brought serious side effects to her body. Sarasmith was extremely dependent on deformation stabilizers, and only this thing could relieve the pain of severe displacement of skeletal muscles during fixed time periods. Sarasmith kept hiring and enduring attacks on the Empire's senior research department and medical department so that she could sneak in and obtain enough deformation stabilizers to extend her life. This practice was undoubtedly for survival, but it also exposed traces during frequent actions. The Supreme Prosecutor never gave up on finding his prey, and also used this to get closer to Sarasmith's lurking position step by step.

In response to Sarasmith's needs, the Supreme Prosecutor set a trap in an independent institute and took her direct storm commandos and armed clergy from the Holy See. Before entering the institute, Sarasmith's keen intuition worked again. She felt the danger and immediately chose to escape. The combat troops ambushed outside the institute immediately launched an attack, and Sarasmith's escape route became a veritable bloody path. Many people died in battle, and Sarasmith himself was seriously injured. However, the Supreme Prosecutor still failed.

Although Sarasmith once again escaped the pursuit of the prosecutor, she could no longer obtain a deformation stabilizer that would last her life. Feeling death approaching, Sarasmith became particularly crazy. She fought back against the Holy See and the Empire, killing up to hundreds of clergy, and even the Governor herself died under her knife. In the end, her body was completely out of control. Although Sarasmith threw away the pursuers, she would not have left much time left. The only difference is that she died in her own bed or turned into a scorched corpse on the Holy See's stolen rack.

Pamela quickly recalled all the information about the legendary bounty female killer in her mind. The old woman looked at Dai Xiaolou with a leisurely expression in confusion and asked: "Why did you mention this suddenly? Is there any connection between Sarasmith and Su Hao?"

"You have read the relevant information about Sarasmith, and you should know that the pursuit led by the Supreme Prosecutor at that time has lasted for many years."

Dai Xiaolou took a sip of the milky coffee he exchanged and said lightly: "For the prosecutor, what he cares about is not only the bloody crimes committed by Sarasmith, but also other potential dangers that need to be considered. Even if he dies, Sarasmith is still a precious biological sample with considerable research value. The killer skills of the Battle Sisters' Temple can be displayed through genetic reversal, and the secrets of the transformation must be strictly protected. Once these technologies are disclosed, the damage brought about will be incredible. Therefore, the Supreme Prosecutor did not miss the search for Sarasmith. His luck was also produced after Sarasmith's death."

"I remember there was a detailed record of this on the document."

Pamela nodded: "Sarasmith failed to escape to the space area where she was hiding. Her body was found in a valley on the border of the Empire. There was no sign of dissection or a sign of fighting. Sarasmith exhausted the last bit of strength there, and although the ending was tragic, she died peacefully.

Dai Xiaolou asked with a smile: "Do you have any special opinions on this?"

This sentence was obviously a pun. Pamela glanced at him and quickly recalled all the details he had seen in his mind. However, no part worth noting was found.

"You should pay more attention to the autopsy report."

Dai Xiaolou sighed and bounced the outer wall of the white and smooth coffee cup with his fingers: "It was mentioned above that there were many scars on the surface of Sarasmith's body. In the fierce battle, coupled with a long journey in the wild, she shed a lot of blood and lost some skin and muscles. Of course, these physical damage is normal. Just like sometimes we accidentally cut our fingers by a knife, we will rush to find a band-aid, but we never noticed the blood stained on it, and we will not care about the gauze, cotton, and bandages that were thrown away."

Pamela suddenly thought of another possibility, but she was not sure if this idea would become a reality. The old woman frowned and sat in the chair for a long time before she turned her eyes full of doubts to the opposite side.

"You've thought of it, right? Haha I should celebrate this. I actually won a game from the best secretary in the history of the Legion. Hell, I should have set up a bet before and earn a little loss from you."

Dai Xiaolou laughed loudly: "Sarasmith himself is a very valuable biological sample, and the flesh and blood that have lost from her body have the same value. You must know that at that time, not only the Supreme Prosecutor but others are interested in her."

The old woman asked, "Are you referring to those rebels?"

Dai Xiaolou raised his right index finger and shook it back and forth in the air: "Ants, flies, and mosquitoes are possible. They like human blood and human flesh, and they like everything that can be used as food by them."

Pamela's calm face changed slightly. It can be seen that her curiosity was misled by Dai Xiaolou's extremely absurd explanation, which caused extremely strong anger. The wrinkles on the old woman's forehead suddenly became denser, and the light in her eyes became extremely cold.

"I don't like your joking attitude on this issue. When I'm serious, you'd better be more serious."

"I'm not kidding you."

Dai Xiaolou's slick appearance did not change at all. He smoked in a sensation and said, "This is the point of the problem I will talk about next. I'm afraid no one has ever noticed this key detail. The reason why mosquitoes become an insect that is extremely disgusting is because it also carries and spreads terrible infections while sucking blood. A healthy person is completely likely to be infected with AIDS due to mosquito bites. The same is true for what happened to Sarasmith. According to my understanding, on her way to escape to the border of the Empire, there must be many small insects that sucked blood and even swallowed some flesh. These insects became the mouth food of other animals, such as a bird, or a mouse, and the mosquito had just sucked blood in the body, thus becoming part of the body of the second-level predator. Of course, above the rat, there are other large animals, or corpses wandering in the gray area."

"Are you telling a legendary story?"

The chill in Pamela's eyes became more and more obvious: "I admit that your argument does have some basis. But what do you want to tell me? Could it be that Su Hao is the carrier of the Sarasmith gene? He ate a mouse? Or swallowed a fly? And they, those insects, ate Sarasmith's blood at that time? What about kidding? Sarasmith is a person from tens of thousands of years ago. What about Su Hao? His normal physiological age will definitely not exceed forty years old."

Dai Xiaolou leaned forward, supported his cheek with his left hand, and made his face deformed, making him look lazy, and even his tone of speech was boring.

"Dear Pamela, your imagination is so poor. You should find common ground in different events. Many things in this world are actually connected. For example, a man married a woman, they gave birth to a son, and the boy married another girl when he grew up, and two families who had never had any interaction, so they became kinship. Don't you think this kind of thing is wonderful? They don't even know each other at all. Even me is the same. When I see three beauties on the street, they will never take the initiative to say hello. Because they may take off their high heels and smash your forehead in public. But in the officer bar, chatting with strangers becomes a normal move. Three women who originally wanted to smash me with high heels, but now they are lying on the bed and let me do whatever I want. Life is so wonderful, and the essence of the problem is so."

After pausing, Dai Xiaolou continued: "Of course, Su Hao definitely does not carry Sarasmith's genes. The genes of that super female killer come from another person."

Pamela's eyes flashed: "Who?"

Dai Xiaolou smiled faintly: "If you say something from my mouth, you will definitely think that I am deliberately making up. Well, you should look for the answer yourself. I am willing to be your question index for free. Open the holographic screen, and under the dense directory, there is a file number A l10."

The old woman glanced at him and confirmed that Dai Xiaolou would not pose a threat to her. Then she quickly turned on the computer and found the file she mentioned.

That was the test return report of the Imperial Academy on biological samples. All the names and objects involved were familiar to Pamela. This is actually a replay of the previous incident: Su Hao was still a mercenary fight in Konoha Town. They captured the entire process of the dark female knight Las Messeth, plus the relevant detection data of the Imperial Academy on Sarasmith's biological samples, etc.

"I never believed that there are "coincidence" in the world."

Dai Xiaolou's voice sounded again: "However, I must believe in my own eyes. They are the same, and no one can deny this. Tens of thousands of years ago and tens of thousands of years later, some very subtle factors broke through the time barrier and made things that were impossible possible. Dear Pamela, now, you should believe that I have not lie or deliberately deceived you, right?"
Chapter completed!